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Scraped his insides like a bowl
wore the fresh warm flesh
danced ablaze within its skin
© M. Lee, 2025
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Note: This was written for the Haunted Echoes challenge, but I missed the deadline by a few minutes. Oh well. Here it is anyway.



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